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- Two-dimensional
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- Yuri
Chapter 1325 Breaking Point
This contract has no legal effect, but Genevieve only intends to bind them to sign with Genevieve Orsi after
terminating their contract with Ingenuity Entertainment.
She also didn't think Yvonne would be foolish enough to play out a scene like “The Farmer and the Viper.”
Faye, the secretary, brought the contract over, and Sienna took a look before pressing her fingerprint on it. She
took the other copy to get Yvonne's signature, promising to have it ready by tomorrow morning at the latest.
After being busy for more than an hour, Faye, holding the contract, and Sienna left the tailor shop one after the
other.
After the store quieted down, Genevieve finally told Xenia that her husband could help.
However, Joshua's case for a retrial requires evidence.
She shared her strategy for dealing with Joshua's wife with Xenia and added, “You can also give me the items, and
I'll arrange for someone to handle it on my end.”
Xenia shook her head, her expression calm and cold. “Before, I couldn't do anything to her. But now I have the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtchance. I want her to personally experience the pain that our teacher went through.”
Upon seeing that Xenia had her own plans, Genevieve didn't say anything more.
Once Faye received Yvonne's contract, she called Genevieve. For the time being, Genevieve set aside the matter of
helping Yvonne terminate her contract and focused on learning how to make clothes with Xenia at the tailor shop.
Although Genevieve was intelligent, her hands were not very skillful.
Xenia had already prepared the pattern for her pajamas. She sat in front of the sewing machine with the
corresponding fabric, but what she sewed could hardly be called a dress.
She thought making a nightgown would only take a few pieces of fabric and a couple of days to sew, but it ended
up taking her a whole week to finish.
Genevieve was sewing clothes until she was on the verge of a breakdown.
With a mournful expression, she said to Xenia, “Why don't you do it? I really can't manage it.”
Xenia refused, saying, “I made the pattern for you, I did the cutting, and if I were to sew it as well, then it would
become a birthday gift from me to your husband.”
During the time Genevieve wasted, the handmade traditional gown she had prepared for Genevieve was almost
finished.
The fabrics in the store were all personally purchased by Xenia. She couldn't bear to see Genevieve ruin the
expensive materials any longer, so in the end, she stood by and watched her closely as she operated the sewing
machine.
Under Xenia's guidance, on the eighteenth, Genevieve finally made a set of pajamas by herself.
The collar of the pajamas and the stitching on the cuffs were slightly crooked, but the overall craftsmanship was
excellent. Genevieve was quite satisfied with it, and she quickly wrapped up the clothes and hurriedly left the tailor
shop.
The two children also wanted to celebrate Armand's birthday, so they decided to make him a cake.
In the afternoon, Genevieve picked them up and brought them home. After washing their hands, they tied on their
aprons and joined the private pastry chef to learn how to make cakes.
The siblings were arguing and couldn't agree on something. As the disagreement escalated, they started fighting,
throwing flour and whipped cream at each other. Genevieve saw them covered in mess and was left speechless
with frustration.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe raised her eyebrows in frustration, glaring at the two children, “You're both six years old now, so why are you
still acting as childish as four-year-olds?”
“Lucian is the one who's wrong!” Amanda pointed at Lucian, complaining to Genevieve. “Lucian said the cake I
made is ugly and too sweet, claiming he can't even eat it.”
Lucian said, “Fool, that character is pronounced 'hōu', composed of the radical 'nose' and the character 'sentence',
not 'monkey'.”
“You poured a whole six-hundred-gram bag of sugar in there without even tasting it. Go ask the dessert master if
that cake base is even edible.”
The dessert chef who received care stayed far away, not wanting to be involved in their war.
Lucian made a well-reasoned argument, leaving Amanda unable to refute him. Angrily, she retorted, “Tomorrow, I'll
go tell Asel not to marry you in the future, so you'll end up a bachelor!”
“She's only one year old; she won't understand what you're saying.”
“From now on, I'll say it in her ear every day,” Amanda snorted at him. “Starting next Monday at school, I won't help
you fetch water anymore, Lucian. You'll have nothing to drink!”
Seeing that they were about to start arguing again, Genevieve hurried over to mediate.
She had a headache, but felt relieved that she only had two children. Otherwise, a group of five or six-year-olds
arguing together could be enough to blow the roof off.
Fortunately, they knew it was Armand's birthday today, so they quickly settled down and behaved themselves.